Stories by Creampie Eater

X10 Creampie Story

In my work as a pedestrian advocate, I performed a study on crowding of elevators. Thus, I got to know the marvelous X10 wireless "spy" camera. I put this tiny marvel in the roof of the elevator cabs and recorded the number of people who got on and how much space people needed. Besides learning that the traveling public is more willing to be crowded on elevators than I thought, I learned just how cool this technology is.

When the project was over, I had indefinite loan of the cameras. Being a constantly horny bastard, I of course wanted to film my wife and me having sex. I installed two of the cameras in our bedroom while Simone was out shopping, in an upper corner of the room where the cobwebs made it obvious that Simone never looked there. They were aimed at the bed, and I couldn't wait to get it on!

The next day, I viewed the cameras over the internet to make sure they worked. These X10 cameras work great with our computer, since I have an always-on cablemodem connection. I could turn them on and off, see what they had recorded, etc.

I called home and asked Simone if she felt like a nooner. She hesitated, explaining that the lawn guys were out working. I chuckled and said we'd pull the blinds on our second-story bedroom if she were that nervous. She agreed, and I clicked on the cameras to record-mode and drove home.

It was a good forty minute drive (Houston is huge!) before I got to the house. The yard guys were still there, and waved at me as I dashed into the house. It thrilled me to think they might guess I was going in to fuck my beautiful wife.

"Honey, I'm here!" I called, bursting through the door.

"I'm upstairs!" she called out from the bedroom.

It was perfect! I dashed up the stairs, and found her lying on the bed under the covers. I could see her hands moving under the sheets, and she had a very sexy smile on her face. I pulled back the sheet, preparing to dive face first into her pussy. I love eating her, and she loves me to do it. But this time, the little mink had decided to frustrate me; she was wearing her white cotton panties, her hands still inside and massaging her clit.

I laid next to her instead of going for her cunt right away. I kissed her, stroking her body, pinching her nipples, and moving my hand down to replace hers. She fed me her juice-covered fingers, while I explored her.

"Wow, you are really wet!" I commented, cleaning the flavor from her fingers.

"I got all worked up waiting for you!" she smiled. "Eat me," she whispered.

I went down and removed her panties, looking at how wet she was. Her juices were flowing really heavily, soaking her furry crotch. I loved her like that! I began to eagerly eat her, please her, taste her. I spread her pussy open, burying my tongue inside her while she gasped.

She came quickly, faster than usual. I felt studly as hell after making her cum so quickly, and looked up to ask if she wanted me to fuck her.

"No," she panted, obviously still aroused, maybe more so now. "Let's 69 so I can get that dick of yours into my mouth!"

Wow! Simone had a thing against cocksucking, so I knew she must be totally randy. I rolled onto my back, and she moved astride me. Happily, she spent a long time just rubbing her flowing pussy all over my face. I was ready to burst when she leaned forward and put her lush lips on my dick.

Simone was on the mark that day. She sucked me until I was about to fill her mouth, then frustrated me. I about came a dozen times, while she did cum twice. I finally ended up begging for release.

She crawled forward and planted her hot box on my cock. We fucked hard, each of us working. She moved up and down to meet and oppose my thrusts. Oh shit, I came hard. I filled her with squirt after squirt of my spunk. I about passed out.

I resuscitated quickly though, when Simone moved up and began rubbing her now-cum-filled pussy on my face. I tried to resist, but she was just using me. The idea suddenly caught that I was pleasing her like this, and I began to actively lick and suck at the pussy humping my mouth. It was her turn to gasp as she squeezed out my entire load.

It was fucking gross as hell, but I loved it all the same. Pleasing Simone was everything to me, and looking at her laying on the bed I felt great. She had collapsed from the intensity of her orgasm, and she was super sexy to me. Shining with the effort, her face was red, her nipples were hard, and her clit was just beginning to shrink. I wanted to do it again!

Unfortunately, the entire episode had lasted way too long. I had to clean my face as best I could, and left her snoozing as I raced back to the office.

I had to wait until I got back home to check the images the camera had captured. I was sure that if I was caught looking at them at the office I'd be fired. The night was busy, as usual, doing homework with the kids, and then putting them to bed. Thus, I didn't look at the pictures until 4am the next morning, right after I got up.

I was shocked by the very first image I captured, and it got worse after that. The camera was configured to only record when something happened so that you didn't get endless copies of the same thing. The first pic showed a completely nude Simone enter the room. I remembered right away that she had worn panties when I got home, so why was she nude?

I hit [Page Dn] to move to the next image, where she got on the bed, doggy style, facing the end of the bed. A couple images afterwards, I saw a large man enter the room, and in the next several he removed his clothes. I felt sick, or maybe horrified. My wife was getting it on with one of the lawn guys!

The resolution wasn't great, but I could see he was sweating profusely. He wasn't quite erect when Simone began to take his cock in her mouth. She got him totally hard, which didn't take long it appeared. Then, she turned onto her back and let him fuck her. Most of her was hidden by his back, even with both cameras recording, but he obviously had laid his sweaty body on her for some time. Suddenly, he was arching his back, his cock thrust deeply into my wife. He was cumming. I didn't see a condom. I was repulsed, remembering how wet she had seemed.

I didn't really look at the rest, but noted that she had sucked his cock clean, and had put on her panties while he hurriedly dressed. There were only a few frames before I arrived home; they had finished right before I caught them.

I was angry and disgusted at the same time. I couldn't face her for some time, and I know she wondered at it. But the camera revealed it didn't slow down her extra-curricular activity. Maybe it even increased it. She seemed to fuck everyone we knew, including our neighbor Dorothy. They spent two afternoons together, spending hours playing with each other.

She invited me home for lunch a week after I had cleaned the yard guy's cum from her. This time was a virtual repeat, except she wanted to sit on my face all the time I ate her. I went through with it, even knowing I was sucking her lover's cream from her. She let me cum in her mouth in a 69, then turned to kiss me while rubbing her juicy crotch on my wilting dick.

OK, so I liked getting snowballed.

But it turns out I was wrong in thinking I was eating a guy's cum from her. I was actually eating two guy's cum, and kissing a third's. She had let two of the very sweaty guys fuck her, while sucking off their boss, Mr. Santos. I about gagged.

This went on another week, while it was obvious the only one not getting a daily piece was me. I was increasingly distraught. I couldn't think about my job, and got a non-performance reprimand.

The coup-de-grace came unexpectedly. I was visited at the office by a county deputy sheriff bearing a summons and restraining order; I wasn't to get within 100 yards of my house and I was being sued for divorce. My eyes popped when I saw the cause given for divorce: sexual perversion! Further, I was being charged with deviancy for surreptitiously videotaping my wife and I making love.

A quick check of the cameras showed that they were not on. A firewall had been installed at the house, and I could not check the files.

Six months later, I was divorced. I had agreed to not contest the divorce, and in exchange the reason was changed to "incompatibility" and I was allowed to get half our marital assets. My attorney insisted that it was a good deal, because without access to the computer I had no proof that my wife was a cheating slut. She had no problem producing proof that I had taken pictures of us having sex. I was guilty in the eyes of the law, and it would appear she was magnanimous in her victory.

It was probably a year after our divorce that I started dating again. I made the mistake of dating a friend of the family's who was also divorced. She and I had always been closer than married people should be, and we quickly moved on to a sexual relationship.

A couple weeks after that, my new lover Nickie told me that she wanted to speak to me frankly. After a bit of wine, I guess we were already at the uninhibited sex-talk stage for the night, so frank talk was agreeable to me.

Nickie told me that she was expecting another male friend to come over that night, and that she fully intended to fuck him. I was shocked into sobriety. She further explained that she had spoken to Simone, who told her that I got off on cleaning filled pussies. Nickie produced a picture sent by Simone, showing my obvious erection while Simone sat on my face filled with the yard guy's cum. I had been betrayed again by my wife, and probably would be for the foreseeable future.

"So, darling," Nickie smiled, caressing my cheek, now red-hot with embarrassment, "what I am thinking is that I'll let you watch John fuck me and then you can spend the night cleaning up." She was smiling in a way that I found totally attractive. "What do you think?" she asked, leaning in to kiss me tenderly. "Will you tongue John's hot sperm from my wet pussy?"